His Precious Love

Chapter 162 Flat Stomach

Right after Rayna hung up the phone, Curtis wheeled himself over to her. He studied her flat stomach and questioned, “Sweetheart, why isn’t your stomach growing when you’ve been pregnant for so long?”

Rayna was rendered speechless.

How come he knows about everything but still thinks this fake pregnancy is real?

“Mr. Faymon, stop looking. It won’t grow no matter how long you look at it.” Rayna sighed loudly and was about to clear things up with him for the third time when he suddenly leaned over.

“The baby probably has arms and legs now, right? Let me listen,” he muttered as he placed his ear against her stomach, even closing his eyes to listen carefully.

Rayna put her hand to her forehead.

He’s so cute when he’s drunk!

Just as she was about to say something, the door beeped and was suddenly pushed open. Alfred stood there in his usual suit, appearing full of vigor.

Rayna was shocked to see him.

Meanwhile, Alfred also froze at the sight of the duo’s intimate pose.

“I was passing by, so I thought of visiting,” he said. When he saw Curtis’ head against Rayna’s stomach, his eyes lit up. “You’re pregnant?”

“No—”

“Yes,” Curtis chimed in. “It’s just that her stomach isn’t growing.”

Of course it won’t grow. I’m not pregnant!

“Really?” Alfred was so delighted to hear the news that he did not notice Curtis’ uncharacteristic behavior. With a bright smile, he strode into the house and pulled Curtis away from Rayna.

Then, he led her to the couch, glancing at her stomach from time to time. “I knew you and Curtis would end up together. You two are a match made in heaven, after all. This is wonderful news!”

“Old Mr. Faymon, you’ve misunderstood,” Rayna hurriedly explained. “I’m not—”

tell me. Since you’re pregnant, Curtis and Ms. Sanders’ engagement is now deemed

“No, I mean—”

you’re with child, make sure you don’t tire yourself out. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt, as I still have enough money to support you guys!”

Rayna opened her mouth, Alfred’s phone started

urgent as he stood up right after hanging up. He reminded them, “It’s Thanksgiving in a few days, so come visit the

stern warning. “Cancel your engagement with Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you

he left

whole stay didn’t even last for ten minutes, but it

Faymon!” she barked his full name while shooting daggers at him. There was nothing for her to fear now since he was

water for her. “Here,

he handed over and roared, “I’m not

“Have you forgotten about that night at Intercontinental? You even clung to me afterward. I

and despair washing over her. “Please just stop talking! I beg

This is so humiliating!

take good care of yourself. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I

about to go insane. “Sir, I was wrong. Can

it a thought and fished out his phone. “Then I’ll give Jasmine a call and ask her when

touched. Really.” Rayna suppressed her urge to cry as she held his hands down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about this another time. The baby and I are both hungry. Can we eat

first.” Curtis stroked her stomach and added,

at a total loss for words. At that moment, she wished she had never

few pieces of shrimp. Upon noticing that, Curtis set aside the dish and told her, “Seafood is fine, but too much

grilled whole fish, he took the entire plate and picked out the fish bones.

couldn’t help but think

out

baby products. Not only that, he

“Mr. Faymon, the doctor said you need to rest. Let me take you upstairs

bit unhappily. “Sweetheart, you’re acting too distant by calling

I call

brows remained furrowed. “Didn’t you always call me Uncle

voice, she persuaded, “Let me take you upstairs for your nap now. When you wake up, I’ll call you by that name as many times as you want.

need to nap since I’m pregnant. Uncle Curtis, you care a lot about me and the baby,